"Mysterious."

Chen Shu curled his lips, and said arrogantly, "It's definitely not a love song anyway."

Yi Lianhe smiled, noncommittal.

"When I first learned the name 'He Yi', I followed the live broadcast for a long time."

Chen Shu said, "Of course, I didn't want to hear it. It was Bai Lei who insisted on dragging me, so I just listened to a few words by the way."

Yi Lianhe continued to smile.

"...didn't hear much anyway."

Chen Shu felt a little uncomfortable with his teasing gaze, and forcibly brought back the topic, "But I've never heard you sing a love song." That is to say, I sang "Warm Sun" twice when participating in the film song competition.

"Why?"

Yi Lianhe said deeply, "Because I'm a singer without emotion."

"..."

"You give me a good answer!"

"Actually, it's not that I've never sung before. It's just that I don't think it's interesting, so I seldom sing." Yi Lianhe's tone finally became serious.

He thought for a while and said, "I think music itself contains emotion. The key is how you define it."

The birth of every piece of music has experienced the catalysis of countless conditions.The creator's state, mood, conception; location, atmosphere.Even the weather conditions that day.Can meet but not ask for.

"As listeners, we may never be able to 'accurately' capture the full emotion the creator intended. Nor is it necessary."

Yi Lianhe said, "This is also what I find very interesting."

It is impossible for different people to feel the same song exactly the same.But as long as it brings you a certain feeling, it is meaningful.

Those so-called love songs, people who hear them think of their sweet or sad love.But it is very likely that when the creator wrote, he just wanted to record the feelings of "the weather is good today" and "my mother is not happy because it rained again".

"Music is abstract." Yi Lianhe said.

"What you hear, what you think, that is what it is."

The way his children speak seriously is really handsome.

Chen Shu propped up his elbows, looked at him with his face sideways, with a smile in his eyes.

"...it's just my thoughts."

Yi Lianhe finished speaking in one breath, feeling a little shy under his gaze.He also said modestly with insight, "What do you think?"

"I don't have any ideas." Chen Shu was very pleased, "I just think you're right."

"Yi Miaomiao, when you talk about this, you are shining, you know that."

"..."

Yi Lianhe subconsciously looked down at himself after hearing this.

Chen Shu was so cute by his reaction, he burst out laughing in the middle of the night.

He suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Yi Miaomiao, when will you write me a song?"

Yi Lianhe tilted his head cutely, "Now?"

"..." So impromptu?

"It's too late today, let's forget it." Chen Shu patted him on the shoulder to signal him to stand up and get ready for sleep, "Artists also need to rest."

"No hurry. But I want to hear you sing sweet little love songs."

Chen Shu's request was very specific, "Sweet and sweet. The kind that makes others feel that the person who wrote the song is in love."

It was really difficult for him.But Yi Lianhe agreed without hesitation.

"it is good."

**

On the day Yi Lianhe went to the rehearsal, Chen Shu was standing behind the camera as usual to discuss work with Bai Lei.Seemingly watching him calmly after changing his clothes, he waited obediently in the living room for someone to pick him up.

Gu Nanzhu's car stopped at the door, and he called to urge Chen Shu to hand over.

Chen Shu put down the phone and waved to Yi Lianhe.

Yi Lianhe understood, walked up to him and asked, "Is there anything else you want to explain?"

Chen Shu said, "I have nothing to say, I'm not the one to record the show."

"Oh."

Seeing Yi Lianhe turn around and make a gesture to leave, he finally couldn't hold back and said, "Don't come back crying."

Yi Lianhe turned his back to him and pursed his lips into a smile, then turned around and gave him a big hug.

"I will finish the task well, and wait for me to come back."

Chen Shu snorted, and took him off his body as a response. "Hurry up, Gu Nanzhu is waiting for you outside."

"Oh."

Bai Lei, who watched everything from the sidelines: "..."

Although he knew that the relationship between the two was extraordinary after many days of contact, he was still excited when he saw the big brother's hug with his own eyes.

envy, want.

After Yi Lianhe left, he sincerely asked his senior brother, "Didn't you say you're going to ask for leave today and tomorrow? I thought you were going to record a show with the boss."

"No rush," Chen Shu calmly sat back in front of the piano.

"If I have time, I can take two more shots."

Yi Lianhe participated in the event rehearsal alone for the first time.When Chen Shu said that he would let him face it alone, he just told him so.

It's really strange to be able to relax.

Chen Shu planned to go to the scene to check the situation secretly.He changed his clothes and wore a mask among the staff, so no one would recognize him, but he had to wait to avoid being spotted if he got too close.

It is also well-intentioned.

"To be honest, senior brother," Bai Lei sighed, "If I didn't know the ages of both of you, I would have thought the boss was your illegitimate child just based on your attitude."

"A father's love is like a mountain, really."

"..."

"You'd better focus on the movie," Chen Shu said, "If the box office hits the market then, I will sacrifice you to heaven."

Bai Lei: "...Okay."

After greeting the program team, Yi Lianhe was the last one to rehearse.

"Supervoice" adopts a weekly broadcast system, recording and broadcasting at the same time.It is not the first time for the previous contestants to rehearse on this stage. Last week, they were very curious to hear that someone had joined the top ten kick-off competition.After the rehearsal, I was still stranded in the venue, wanting to see the origin of this confident player.

As a result, the scene was cleared, and when they were driven away, they all looked regretful.

Yi Lianhe was taken to a separate waiting room.He pulled up the hood of his sweater and put it over his head, leaning on the sofa and waiting quietly.

Gu Nanzhu was told by Chen Shu, and sat beside him to accompany him.There is some faint inquiry in the eyes of the past.

Originally, he didn't have to be present today.The purpose of coming to the rehearsal is to take care of Chen Shu's little baby.

But the little darling seemed calm, and obviously didn't want to chat with him.There shouldn't be anything he needs to take care of.

Gu Nanzhu was happy to be at leisure, playing with himself beside him.

When Yi Lianhe came on stage, a staff member came to remind him.Gu Nanzhu led him through the competition aisle, greeted the scene with ease, and sat on his shiny golden judge's seat.

Then from a distance, he was guided by the assistant to introduce the stage process.

This is also what Chen Shu explained - to give him the opportunity to contact strangers within sight.

Although these explanations were really strange, in order not to really give Yi Lianhe a boxed meal, he still endured it.

Yi Lianhe listened silently.

When he left the house, his words were still shockingly sparse.If you can replace it with nodding and shaking your head, you never speak, and you quickly go through the process.When communicating with the band, I started to talk a lot, talking very seriously.

...and finally the talk fell apart.

Seems to be some conceptual issues.Gu Nanzhu raised his eyebrows and walked over to understand the situation.

"I don't want these." Yi Lianhe pulled his hat, looking distressed.

"Too much."

"What do you want?" Gu Nanzhu asked.

"Just the piano." Yi Lianhe said.

The keyboard player in the band showed a helpless expression, and exchanged glances with Gu Nanzhu.

The official recording will start tomorrow, and now you ask me for a piano?

"You wait."

The director outside the venue also heard the sound, and Gu Nanzhu explained the situation to him.

"I can give you the piano."

After considering the actual situation, Gu Nanzhu asked him instead of the director, "But what are you going to do with today's rehearsal?"

"It's okay, I can sing a cappella."

He just wanted to step on the spot today, "It's good to get acquainted with the environment."

"..."

Gu Nanzhu had nothing to say, sighed and motioned to the staff next to him, "Give him the wheat."

Yi Lianhe took the microphone and whispered thank you.

Quietly holding his breath and letting it out again, he put away his uneasy emotions and sang the first line without opening his voice.

Gu Nanzhu's steps of turning around and stepping off the stage froze.

**

Chen Shu finally missed the rehearsal.

Yi Lianhe finished too early, he was informed by Gu Nanzhu that it was over when he was halfway there, so he had to quietly return home.

When sleeping at night, Chen Shu asked, "How was the rehearsal?"

"pretty good."

The stage is not very big, and there were no audience in the venue during the rehearsal.If there is Qin in the recording tomorrow, his gaze will also have a landing point, so he doesn't have to worry about being at a loss.

Yi Lianhe felt quite satisfied.

Just arrive early tomorrow to get used to the piano, it shouldn't be too difficult.

Chen Shu was tickled by his relaxed look.

Early the next morning, he disguised himself and sneaked into the auditorium.

When the time is up, the recording starts on time.Chen Shu lurks in the audience, patiently listening to each song.

At first it was just to pass the time.But after listening to a few songs, he suddenly became a little worried.

The contestants have different styles, some passionate or tear-jerking, and the control and explosive power of the stage are very good.

Although his singing level is not very good, he still has the basic appreciation ability.Coupled with the reaction of the audience, the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.

The players in this show are very strong...

Halfway through the performance, a tall and handsome figure walked onto the stage.

A little familiar.Chen Shu looked at it for a while, and finally remembered who his impression of this person came from.

His name was Ying Yi, and he was mentioned twice by Yi Lianhe when he appeared in the previous program, and he seemed to be a singer he admired very much.

Ying Yi is also an online singer, loves Chinese-style arrangers, and has excellent writing and singing skills.His own hardware conditions are also very good, and he has a large number of fans on the Internet.

This time, his costume was white with blue and white, his shoulder-length hair was tied behind his head with a small tie, he held a folding fan, and sang the song "Fireworks Are Easy to be Cold".

The temperament is outstanding, and the voice of the scene is very high.

Chen Shu sat far away in the back row, applauding along with the fans in the auditorium.

...more worried.

While everyone was listening to the song, he pulled off his mask and let out a long breath.

He really wanted to run to the waiting room to see how Yi Lianhe was doing.

Chen Shu thought about it seriously for two seconds, and he always felt that he was probably more nervous than Yi Lianhe when they met each other.

Forget it anyway.Don't interfere with his performance.

As a kicker, Yi Lianhe was arranged to be on stage last.

Chen Shu and the others listened to ten passionate songs one after another. Even though the styles were different and each had their own characteristics, it was inevitable that they were a little tired.

The tenth person finished singing and left the stage, and the lights suddenly dimmed.

Four or five field staff carefully pushed the piano onto the stage.Yi Lianhe walked off the stage, stood in the dimly lit place and looked up at the stage in front of him, feeling peaceful in his heart.

The host made an introduction for him. The name "Yi Lianhe" was heard by the public for the first time.

The name was too unfamiliar, and there was a moment of commotion in the auditorium.

A beam of soft light sprinkled on the pure black piano from top to bottom.Yi Lianhe stepped onto the stage step by step, bowed to the audience, and then sat down on the piano bench.

He still wore all black today and a black fisherman's hat.From a distance, it looks like a part of a piano.

Yi Lianhe leaned forward to adjust his sitting posture, and stretched out his hand to adjust the position of Mai.Under the reflection of the light and the contrast of the piano, the fingers holding the microphone are white to transparent.

Chen Shu's eyes followed his every subtle movement, and he involuntarily slowed down his breathing.

Yi Lianhe hung his hands above the keys, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

The moment the music started, everything around me disappeared.

My mind went blank.Immediately afterwards, the melody flew out piece by piece from the fingertips and from the bottom of my heart.

Before the prelude was over, the audience was surprisingly quiet.

Yi Lianhe opened his eyes, looked down at the black and white piano keys, and sang in a low voice.

His voice seemed to come from afar, and he whispered his thoughts in harmony with the church's evening bell and the sound of thunderstorms.

It's Quasimodo's Gift.

Under the stage, Ying Yi played with the folding fan in her hand, opening and closing.The eyes are always locked on the person who sang himself into the song.

Those forbearance and loneliness are blended in the melody, but they are distinct.The rhythm is slow and free.

Yi Lianhe was immersed in the music, as if he was remembering something, but there was no pain in his lowered eyes.

Calm and soft as washed.

It's a sad song, but his voice is very gentle.

Yi Lianhe's singing floated up and hovered over the stage.It is as light and ethereal as moonlight, but it can reach people's deepest heart with a sound.

It's not a very pleasing song, but it can sing into the bottom of my heart.

The aesthetic fatigue from listening to songs for a long time before seems to have disappeared.Only the lightness after being washed is left, allowing the audience to follow his rhythm and feel the emotions he wants to express.

He is singing and you are listening.

That's the show.

Chen Shu listened quietly, and suddenly understood the stubbornness in his heart.

It's not that I don't dislike the implicit rules in the show.So he did not choose those familiar songs to please the audience, but used this method to insist on expressing the appearance of his favorite music.

It's a very "Yi Lianhe" style of acting.

The audience beside was also moved by the music and sighed.

"Why didn't I get to know him earlier."

When Chen Shu heard this, he also thought, yes, why didn't he know you earlier?

This road followed, Yi Lianhe's change and growth, he witnessed it with his own eyes, and he understood it more deeply than others.In this song, he hears far more than others.

Chen Shu thought, his children have really grown up.

This song, he is singing to himself.

The author has something to say: "Quasimodo's Gift", from Hua Chenyu.

The prelude of the original song is guitar, but here it is replaced by piano.

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